killer

Racing, running for My life panting Breathing heavy but Trying not to make A sound because if I do I will surely be found

My minds racing I keep pacing Nothing will happen I repeat over and over again Wait Was that a sound? I’m doomed I cant Think I need to hide,Fast Why? What did I do to deserve this? I’ve only made a few big mistakes She hurt ME she cheated Then I- What?!?! I heard -- Oh no Please don’t I love you!! The last thing I saw was her face…..

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